Coolant Drip

Coolant drip, engine hissin’, ghost in the machine,

Pipes spittin' heat, sweat stained in the scene.

Towel round my neck, crown heavy with grime,

Clock tickin' quick, no mercy for time.

Dirt in the nails, dreams buried in the soil,

Fists like pistons, life fueled by the toil.

Coolant drip, coolant drip,

Wipe the dirt, let the towel grip.

Coolant drip, coolant drip,

Burnt out wheels but the gears won’t slip.

Grease stains on the soul, torque in the veins,

Every corner turned, the hustle remains.

Mirror cracked, but the vision still clear,

Engine block thumpin’, I’m shiftin' the gears.

Dirt trails on the boots, history in the dust,

Towel soiled with the sweat of my trust.

Coolant drip, coolant drip,

Wipe the dirt, let the towel grip.

Coolant drip, coolant drip,

Burnt out wheels but the gears won’t slip.

Steel echoes in the dark, shadows of the spark,

Towel soaked with the marks of every start.

Dirt whispers tales of battles that I fought,

Coolant in my veins, lessons life taught.

Coolant drip, dirt won’t quit,

Towel hangs low but I still commit.

Coolant drip, coolant drip,

Burnt-out soul but the flame’s still lit.